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Artist: Ice Cube
Song: War And Peace
Album: War And Peace Vol. 1

Ice Cube the great

He has indicated to us that he has sufficient firepower
To blow up the Bradley vehicle
In fact his words were, we are ready for war, let's get it on

**War, and peace (sing it)
War and peace (sing it)
War and peace, forever
War and peace, together... always**

I'm at the highest peak, still glad the meak is understandin' me
Artillery, thoughts of killin' me is just a fantasy
The man in me is ready for war, like Holyfield, Tyson four
A gang against you niggaz on the shore
Either or, your whole family is on the floor
Windows breakin' all around em, you can't climb this mountain
I'm at the fountain, with my troops
I start screamin' at 'em like Patton, we gettin' at you fools

**Chorus**

Negotiate, strategy is the key
I hope they ain't, exclusively after me
Cause if they are, we gots to be who we be
And make a star, out of a head enemy
The papers said, that he died tragically
They found his head, with no legs and body
We made a pledge, to the Dub (??)
Bloodshed, if they got no love for peace
Sing it!

**Chorus**

I'd rather break bread than uhh, break your head
Break your legs, have 'em broken, I ain't no joke
Don't provoke, the gun smoke from the highest slope
Eternal peace, for my peoples and my folks
My crips and my bloods, criminals and my thugs
Just show a nigga love when I'm rollin' on them dubs
Just, give a nigga hugs, we can ride on this piece
Westside for Life but still down with the East

**Chorus** [x2]

After the haters attempt to blow up his car
We find our hero, Ice Cube, on the ground
Bruised, but not beaten
He pulls out his cell phone, With the chip
And begins to dial Mack 1-0
Who's faded and rolling through Inglewood with Mr. Short Khop
Words are spoken